The Baby-Sitter - Sex Stories

The Baby-Sitter

... still facing the camera lens. Standing behind her, his hands wrapped around her ass, was a tall dark haired man. From the way she kept swaying back and forth, a motion matched by the man, it quickly became obvious that she had his cock buried deep inside her. After a few moments, Scott finally shifted his gaze from the delightful sight of Diane’s large breasts bouncing in the air to the face of the man who was bringing such a look of pleasure to her smiling face. There was something about him but Scott just couldn’t place him. Remembering that the tape was over a decade old caused him to apply a little imagination and his features soon took on a different aspect. His hair was now a salt and pepper gray and he also wore a mustache and beard, but there was no mistaking those deep blue eyes. It was Dr. Samuel Fitzgerald. The realization caused him to feel a little stupid. Of course it was Dr. Fitzgerald. Did he think the doctor would keep a video of someone else fucking his wife. “Fuck me, oh baby fuck me!” Diane Fitzgerald called out as she slammed her body against her husband’s cock again and again. “Fuck me harder!” Scott was now jerking off frantically, imagining he was the one fucking Diane. It wouldn’t be long before he exploded. He was trying to time his climax to that of the couple on the giant TV. “Oh baby yes.” he murmured as he played with his cock. “Give me your hot pussy.” Scott and the Fitzgeralds were only seconds from climax when the sound of a car coming up the ...

... driveway filled the air. Swinging around to pull up to the front door, the powerful headlights momentarily illuminated the room. Panic stricken, Scott dropped his cock from his hand and quickly pulled up his shorts. Grabbing the remote control, he frantically hit the buttons until the forbidden image vanished from the large screen. Realizing there wasn’t time to rewind the tape, he hit eject and quickly grabbed it from the machine. The frightened teenager could hear voices at the front door as he pushed the normally locked draw of the video cabinet closed. Hopefully it would be a long time before they looked at the tape and when they saw that it wasn’t rewound they would never connect it with their baby-sitter. Scott had just landed on the couch as the front door swung open. He tried to still his racing heart and pretended to be absorbed by the movie on the television. Slowly he stood up and turned to face the new arrivals, then realized to his horror that despite his sudden fear, he still had half a hard on. Hopefully it would go unnoticed. “I’m sorry we’re so late.” Mrs. Fitzgerald said as she stepped out of the foyer. “We had some car trouble.” It was only then that Scott looked at the wall clock and saw that it was almost ten after one in the morning. He’s been watching that video for over an hour. “I hadn’t really noticed the time.” Scott said as Dr. Fitzgerald stepped in behind his wife. Scott couldn’t help but imagine what the 30 something woman in front of him looked ...